At this time, the eighth prince found a table somewhere, on which were placed spiritual fruits and spiritual tea, he sat next to him with a golden sword, and said with a leisurely expression: "A few fools, the tricks are a little brighter, don't hurt the beauty, otherwise it will cost you your life." ”

At this time, he took a sip of the spiritual tea, and said with a sneer: "Zombie Dao Chief, don't worry about the others, give this prince all his strength to deal with the kid surnamed Mo, and see if he can bear it." ”

Speaking of this, he sneered loudly, so angry that he was really angry, but he was helpless, now the Marquis of Wansheng, the Marquis of Shengxian, and the Marquis of Dingjun are all injured by different Cheng Dù, if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will really fall into the hands of the eighth prince, and I have to find a way to get out.

Immediately, his thoughts changed, and he transmitted Zheng Yu'er and said: "Yu'er, you leave immediately, for the husband to resist them for a while, if you are not mistaken, the goal of the eighth prince's trip must be me, as long as the husband is still here, they will definitely not chase you." ”

"It's too dangerous, ask God, I can't leave you here alone."

Zheng Yu'er immediately shook her head and refused, she didn't want Mo Wentian to be in danger.

"Don't worry! Yu'er, five years ago, the husband recaptured the old monarch Yuanying in the hands of the human demon true monarch, and now the strength is even worse than it used to be, they can't help me, and the husband has a spiritual weapon on his body, how can they deal with it? ”

Mo Wentian comforted him and continued: "You go back to Zheng Guo first, as long as the husband gets rid of them, he will definitely go back to join you." ”

Zheng Yu'er's thoughts, how could Mo Wentian not understand?

Over the years. The two of them are deeply in love, and their relationship is getting deeper and deeper, but it is not something that others can imagine, and when they encounter danger at this time, Zheng Yuer naturally does not want him to be in danger alone.

But thinking of Mo Wentian's words, she also felt that there was some truth, how could she not know his ability after all these years of grinding her ears and temples? Although the eighth prince and others are numerous, they seem to be sure of victory, but if they really make a move. But it may not be possible to get him?

"Ask the sky. If the situation is not good, you can sacrifice your spiritual weapon and flee for your life! The concubine is waiting for you in the city of the earth. ”

Zheng Yu'er, as the monarch of Zheng Guoguo, is not indecisive in temperament, she glanced at Mo Wentian. He gestured towards Wan Shenghou and the other three.

Wan Shenghou and the other three immediately understood. But it was Qi Qi's mouth that spit out the golden pill. The three golden pills were dazzling, like three rounds of suns rising in the void, and the dazzling light immediately bloomed in the sky. Lines of light reflect each other, flashing with mysterious power.

"Actually sacrificed the golden pill, is this a poor donkey skill?"

"If you want to fight hard, it's not that easy?"

"Jindan is all sacrificed? What else do you have? ”

“……”

Immediately a burst of ridicule came out, although the words were sneering, but they all knew that Jin Dan was powerful, if it was a fight in case of self-explosion, it would be more than worth the loss, Mr. Budai and others immediately stopped, and retreated far back.

There was nothing wrong with their idea of temporarily avoiding Qi Feng, but in their encirclement, there was a short gap, and it was just a split second, and they were immediately caught by Zheng Yu'er.

"Let's go!"

Under Zheng Yu'er's fierce reprimand, Wan Shenghou and the other three immediately took back the golden pill, and the flying magic weapon escorted her to flee in the direction of Zheng Guo.

"What?"

The eighth prince immediately flipped the table and shouted, "Bastard, hurry up and catch up with this prince, if you let the beauty escape, you must look good." ”

Immediately sent Monk Zhong to lead the five Jindan True Monarchs to catch up, but Mo Wentian, who was beside him, was already prepared, and immediately used the Divine Sense Condensation Technique to turn into six sledgehammers and smash them into the sea of consciousness.

"Ahh

The five Jindan Zhenjun screamed miserably, blood spurted out of their mouths, and they immediately fell down in mid-air, sending Zhong Monk is the cultivation of Jindan Great Perfection, and his divine consciousness is naturally not weak, but it is also a trance of divine consciousness, crumbling in mid-air, but where can he catch up.

"What?"

After seeing this scene, the eighth prince was a little numb in his scalp, what kind of freak is this? Use your divine sense to directly injure Jin Dan Zhenjun, such a divine sense is afraid that it is not weaker than the Yuanying True King, but the golden paper mother-in-law has become an idiot but it is not wronged at all.

Mo Wentian knew what he was thinking, and laughed wildly: "Eighth prince, today's teaching will definitely be rewarded in the future, and we will have a period later." ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately sacrificed and flew away, heading towards the south.

"It's not good, this kid wants to escape, immediately chase after him, and Prince Ben will crush him to ashes."

The eighth prince immediately shouted loudly and ordered to chase after Mo Wentian.

"Eighth Prince, that Zheng Guogong ......"

The monk who sent Zhong asked immediately, his face lost his usual smile, and the inexplicable shock from the sea just now made his head a little groggy now.

"Catch up with this kid first, if you don't kill him today, it will be really difficult to vent the hatred in the heart of this prince."

The eighth prince didn't seem to want to think about it at all, because he knew that Mo Wentian was powerful, and he was no less than Wang Shizi's cultivation genius, if he was given time to grow up, he would really become a trouble for himself, and it would be a thorn in the side of the fast, in comparison, Zheng Yu'er would become secondary, anyway, as long as this kid was taken down, he would not worry that Zheng Guogong would not be obedient.

"Eighth Prince, if you want to catch up with this seat, it's just wishful thinking, you just follow behind and eat ashes!"

Mo Wentian didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape, and put a top-grade spirit stone on the Liuyun Flying Shuttle, but he didn't urge desperately, but slowed down in front of him, waiting for them to catch up.

"What? The kid is too arrogant. ”

The eighth prince immediately roared angrily, and immediately sacrificed the Sky Breaker, and urged up like a mad man, and brought the monk Zhong and other subordinates to catch up.

"Eighth Prince, you are the king of Great Qin, and the flying magic weapon is not necessarily clever, if this is the case, you don't know the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to catch up with this seat?"

Mo Wentian let out a disdainful laugh in front, although his Liuyun Shuttle was different from the Sky Breaker, he could only bring two or three people, but in terms of speed, it was still better than the Eighth Prince's Sky Shuttle, and he was urging at this time, keeping a certain distance from beginning to end.

"Why, I'm really angry with Prince Ben, this kid actually has such a flying magic weapon? Today, even if you chase to the ends of the earth, you will be skinned and tendoned, and you will be pulled out of your soul to light the sky lantern, and you will endure endless hellish pain day and night. ”

The eighth prince's lungs were about to explode, but he knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he immediately ordered: "Zombie Dao Chief, this prince knows that you have always been very capable, this time catch up and entangle him, and reward twenty top-grade spirit stones." ”

The Zombie Daoist nodded slightly, he is a monk in the realm of false babies, his strength is naturally needless to say, and his methods are extremely weird, and it is very understandable.

"Don't worry! The eighth prince, he can't escape the palm of his own way. ”

The zombie leader's shriveled voice sounded, and he tore off two talismans on his chest, stuck them on his legs, and immediately jumped out on the shuttle, breaking open and chasing after him like lightning.

Mo Wentian saw it in front of him, and was immediately taken aback, but he didn't dare to be careless, the best spirit stone in his hand was rapidly dimming, and it frantically urged the flowing clouds to fly and turn into a fleeting streamer, increasing the speed to the extreme.

The two of them chased and fled, and soon left the eighth prince and the others behind, and in a short period of time, it was hundreds of miles.

At this time, Mo Wentian suddenly slowed down in front, and it seemed that his mana was a little insufficient.

The zombie Dao Master saw it from behind, and immediately smiled in a cold voice: "Boy, although this flying magic weapon is powerful, but your cultivation is limited after all, sooner or later you will be caught up by the Dao Master, so you can obediently give the head as soon as possible to save the trouble of the Dao Master's hands and feet." ”

"Zombie Daoist, are you a human or a ghost? I wonder if I can live without a head? ”

Mo Wentian suddenly sneered, asking such a headless and brainless sentence, and immediately made the zombie Taoist Seven Tricks smoke, he has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he has already made a great reputation, but he didn't expect to be teased by a junior, but where can he bear it?

"Boy, when you are dying, you are still talking nonsense, and you will pick your head in a while, and see if you can still live?"

Mo Wentian sneered, and suddenly the flowing clouds flew into the air, and he shouted sharply: "Zombie Dao Leader, take a good look, where is your head?" ”

As soon as the words fell, his left hand touched the treasure bag, and immediately took out a treasure mirror carved with simple patterns, turned the direction and shone it towards his head.

"What?"

The zombie Dao elder was taken aback, only to feel that the golden light in front of him was dazzling, and in the mirror in the kid's hand, a pitch-black head covered with talismans was reflected, such a head was only one in the border wilderness, but it was not the guy on his neck.

When he saw this scene, the zombie Taoist immediately knew that it was not good, but he saw that the kid's right hand was full of five fingers, as if an iron claw was running through the mirror, and the five fingers were like iron tongs pressing the neck in the mirror.

The zombie Taoist immediately felt as if his neck was being caught, as if he was being encircled in an iron mountain, and no matter how he moved, he couldn't move for half a minute.

"How is that possible? This is...... Spiritual Weapon! ”

The zombie Taoist was extremely frightened in his heart, and he only felt as if his neck was broken, and he spit out these words with great difficulty.

But immediately, he reacted immediately, regardless of the desperate struggle.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Mo Wentian suddenly exerted his wrist, obviously wanting to twist the neck in the mirror, but the zombie Dao Leader was extremely decisive, and the talisman all over his body shone brightly, and it seemed that all of them were activated in an instant, and they were completely condensed on his neck.

At this time, Mo Wentian's big hand grabbed it, but instead of breaking the neck of the zombie Dao Leader, he grabbed a talisman in his hand, which contained extremely terrifying power, which seemed to be his natal talisman.

"Good boy, Dao Ye's talisman is back!"

The zombie Dao Leader let out a frightened scream, and immediately rushed forward, stretching out his extremely sharp armor with both hands, instinctively pinching Mo Wentian's neck, as if he wanted to fight with him. (To be continued......)